This warm(er) weather STL has been blessed with lately is making me miss this beautiful city more than ever. Here’s some San Juan for your Sunday… you’re welcome 😉
& I could dance with the waves forever, it seemed, if only the pull of reality was lesser than the pull of the tides.
This city is frozen over with wind and anger and unrelenting thunder, yet she buzzes and trembles so much that in her heart, one can feel almost warm.
For half of a second, there, I was a little girl again and this entire world belonged to me. If there is a feeling more precious in this universe, I have yet to find it.
The views are the most breathtaking where the air is thinnest.
Where the sun only shines for about half of the day, but the storms are even more breathtaking than the still; the beach is the embodiment of what every human should strive to be.
Music ringing in the streets, in our ears, in our hearts and even when we leave the soundtracks are engraved on our memory.